Semua Bab The Wrong Mafia Bride: His Second Chance: Bab 31 - Bab 40

It stung. The ache flared up all over again, raw and pulsing. The bruises from last night hadn’t faded yet, and now they were worse than before as Belladonna and Dominic had spent in that bathroom for what felt like hours. Only after she had served him was she finally allowed to leave the bathroom, though she was still not yet freed to leave the house. She felt like a call girl that Dominic had paid for. The only difference? She wasn't getting a dime.Helena had been waiting for her downstairs, holding the pills she had to take. "Good morning, Miss.""Morning." Belladonna snatched the pill, already knowing it was for her. “Are these birth control pills?” she asked before swallowing them."It is, Miss Belladonna. You should know better than anyone.""Good. At least I won't have to carry the child of a monster like Dominic!""Are you alright, Miss?" Helena asked. It was a foolish question. By the look on her face, Belladonna was anything but fine. The dark circles under her eyes were

“Pour me a drink, then get lost!” Dominic ordered, yet his expression was grim. His mood turned darker, and it was all because of Belladonna.He came to realize he shouldn’t have come to her workplace. He felt like a complete idiot for acting like that. Regret washed over him as he knew his actions had surely made her big-headed, making her think she actually mattered. As if waking from a sleep that had clouded his brain, Dominic then told Belladonna to get out.She didn’t push back. She was about to turn and leave, but before she could make it out, a flock of call girls that Dominic had summoned swarmed in. She snapped her head around as her eyes flicked across him as they crowded him, settling at his side to begin serving him.“What a freak,” she muttered under her breath, pulling the door shut.Watching her walk away, Dominic couldn’t help but curse at himself. He’d come there to get under her skin, yet he was the one looking like an idiot. She hadn’t even cared at the sight of tho

Dominic merely watched as Belladonna walked away. For some reason, a flicker of caring for her had ignited within him— a caring that shouldn't exist. He wasn't supposed to care about her, a woman he never wanted. Perhaps he was simply bored, getting carried away by the mood.Back in the warehouse, Belladonna wasted no time getting ready to leave, though she still desperately wanted to sleep. She reached for her phone on the table and snatched it up. A reminder chimed, alongside several unread messages from Estelle. But it was the string of notifications from her mother— missed calls and a blunt asking her to call back— that caught her eye.She was tempted to ignore it, but eventually she had no choice but to call her back and dial the number, wondering what she wanted. "What is it?" Belladonna asked the moment the line connected. "I can’t always pick up your calls.""Finally, I thought you were upset and forgot about us, so you wouldn’t answer my calls," Veronica’s voice came through,

If Estelle wouldn't help her, then she would find extra work on her own. No matter how that would cut into her break time, she didn't care. All she wanted was to scrape together enough money quickly so she could break free from the Marino family— and from Dominic. She didn't want to be his sex plaything anymore. She had to live her own life through her own merits. Though miracles didn't just happen on their own, she knew that. That's why she had to bleed for it.It sounded impossible, but it was her only way out. As long as she is still tied to the Marino family and Dominic Costa, there’s no way she’ll ever find happiness in her life.Belladonna went back to work, serving the guests who entered the bar as her break was over. As she served drinks to the guests, she felt a bit under the weather. After she expressed her intention to look for another job, she really did it, even without Estelle’s help. Though it was a bit hard to find one where she could work just a bunch of hours, she d

Just to watch over Belladonna, Dominic handled all his work from home. He felt like he was losing his mind, doing things he shouldn’t have. An important meeting he was supposed to attend was pushed back until tomorrow, all because of a woman. He actually had no intention of doing that, but the memory of her clinging to him for hours, refusing to let go, kept him anchored there. Once she recovered, he’d make sure she paid a steep price for every second of his precious day that had been wasted.The sick Belladonna, lost in the haze of her fever, had no idea what had been done. She slept for what felt like an eternity until her condition got better. When she woke up, Dominic was not in the room. Her hand felt the damp compress on her forehead and tossed it aside, her eyes looked around at a room that seemed a bit unfamiliar to her. It took a few agonizing minutes to piece together where she was and why she was there. She also had to recall who she was. Since no one else was there, she d